Her favourite foods were prawns and chocolate.
I wondered if she would be fooled
by torn pieces of plastic
heavily disguised.
She ate them eagerly.
And then
Spat them out
her look of disgust clearly expressing her thinking,
‘I’m not one of them brain dead sea fish, you know!
Oh, and cut out the raspberries,
I’m not a fuckin’ blackbird either!’
Then she blew a few bubbles,
swished her tail
and went in search of tadpoles.


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